Description: A 5'3" northern man, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light violet in addition to tight pants. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Through the years after Percival was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Percival's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. During his travels, Percival and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Percival discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Percival fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born into a rich family. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Passionate, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 15000 cp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears pastel painted combat armor at almost all times. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 2400 sp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a black collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 3 years.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 300 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 5'3" southern man, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length auburn hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Theodoric was born on a far southern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Mayor. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 100 gp.